Trivial Pursuit: My Student's Father

Several years ago, I was assigned to supervise a 6-month social service project in Taiwan.  In my spare time, I gave free English tuition to a 14 year old boy whose family stayed in the apartment across from mine.  Throughout those six months, I had never had the occasion to meet his father.  He was always busy at work.

After I came back to Singapore, we continued corresponding via email and became friends. A year passed since my return to Singapore when I received an email from my student informing me that his father was coming to Singapore to seek business opportunities.  In order to save some money, he asked if his father could stay at my place.  Of course, I obliged.

In just a couple of weeks, his father finally arrived in Singapore.  I met him at the airport and was pleasantly surprised at his looks.  Although he was already in his 40s, he doesn't look his age.  In fact, he looked kind of boyish.

I let him use the guest room located downstairs.  My master bedroom was upstairs and that would give me the privacy I needed.  

One Saturday night, I came home rather late (past midnight) after a wild night of partying.  When I stepped into the apartment, it totally dark so I guessed my guest was already fast asleep.  Not wanting to disturb his sleep, I didn't switch on any lights.  Instead I tried to tip-toe my way up the stairs to my room.  When I passed by his room, I noticed that his room door was not shut.   Out of curiosity, I took a peek into his room.  I saw him sitting on his bed, staring at his hand phone.

At first, I thought nothing of it.  I was almost half a dozen steps up the stairs when I heard a soft moan. I made my way down quietly and took another peek into his room.  Although his room was plunged in darkness, thankfully the lighting from outside cast some light into his room.  

I was pleasantly astonished to see his right hand fondling his dick, as he was looking intently at his hand phone which he held in his other hand.  I tip-toed towards his room and stood just outside his room, trying to be as quiet as possible so as not to alert him.  However, he felt my presence and turned around to face me.
  

I immediately responded by saying hello to him.  When he turned around to face me, I had a better and clearer view and saw his dick poking out from his body.  Only then did I realise that he had, all this while, been sporting an erection.  I pretended to look surprised.

He apologised, feeling embarrassed to have been caught with an erection.  I assured him, "nothing to be sorry about.  After all, we are all men.  What you have, I have too."

That more or less put him at ease.  Then he began to explain the situation.  "I am really missing my wife.  Saturday nights are our 'together' nights."   

I invited myself into his room  and seated myself on the bed beside him.  I asked what was on his hp screen.  He showed me his hand phone.  On the tiny screen there were images of different naked Chinese women in various provocative poses - one was pressing her water-melon breasts together and pointing them toward the camera, another one had her legs wide opened exhibiting her shaven crotch to the camera etc.   I pretended to enjoy looking at the pictures on the screen.  In actual fact, I was stealing glances at him fondling his erect cock.  Although it was an average sized cock, I was amazed at its hardness and turgidity.   It poked straight out from his hairy pubes, pointing upwards to the ceiling.  It would twitch every now and then as he stared at all the sexy women.  His balls were also hefty looking.  We sat there for about 10 minutes.  Then, he excused himself and went into the attached bathroom, shutting the door after him.  He must have preferred to finish up his business in private.

I left the room and headed to my study room which adjoined his room.  The two rooms shared one and the same bathroom.  Unbeknownst to him, the door from my study room is never locked.  I waited in my study room.  Placing my ear to the toilet door, I waited for the tell-tale signs.  When I heard loud moaning coming from the toilet, I opened the toilet door and saw him sitting on the toilet bowl, cock in hand.  He was caught red-handed masturbating but there was nothing he could do to hide.  In fact, it was too late to do anything.  He sat there mortified that I had caught him at the most opportune moment, precisely at the moment when his first volley of sperm shot out from his pee-hole into empty space and then fell back on his abdomen.  I pretended to be too shocked to move away.  I stood at the doorway watching the scene that unfolded before my eyes.  I stared at his cock throbbed and twitched as it continued to spew forth several more spurts of semen, all of which landed on his body.

He held his tumescent dick in his left hand as his head bent backwards as if in ecstasy, eyes shut.    Most of his hot spunk landed on his body but some dropped onto the floor in front.  After he calmed down, he apologised for the state he was but I told him it was okay and turning around, walked back to my study and continued watching some porn on my computer.